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The tombstones stood tall, revealing the large stone coffins outside.
The wind began to grow stronger, causing the gravel on the Nine Armies Tombs to dance.
A powerful killing intent came from the group of people from Young Master Huang Bang, especially from the young man who looked very dull.
Although his face was blank, his eyes were filled with a terrifying killing intent!
Other than that, there were also a few people who stared at Zhu Minglang with eyes filled with deep hatred.
They were a pair of brothers dressed in royal clothing, Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu!
"The deed to Dragon Whelp Valley is in his hands, and he killed Hao Shaocong!" Zhao Xi pointed at Zhu Minglang and shouted.
"Let me, Xu Mao, enforce justice on behalf of the heavens for such a malignant tumor." Xu Mao walked forward.
His palm moved forward, and the diagram on his palm glowed with a brilliant purple light.
A purple fire dragon flew out of his spirit domain. The dragon's body was extremely long, and when it swam in the air, its body twisted and turned. The purple flames burning on its scales were especially dazzling, making it seem like the dragon was burning everything around it vigorously at all times!
Xu Mao was a little arrogant. He leaped onto the head of the Purple Fire Azure Dragon and stood with his arms crossed. He looked down at Zhu Minglang, who was standing on the ground.
"Xu Mao's purple fire dragon is at least a Rank Lord."
"Zhu Minglang must summon that Bingchen Bailong in order to compete with Purple Division Forest's Xu Mao, right?"
"Zhu Minglang offended the Young Huang Gang, and now that they've all gathered together, I'm afraid he's done for!"
This grudge was finally going to be settled.
Zhu Minglang stood at his original spot. The heat from the purple fire in the air was already rushing towards him. The most threatening thing was still the long purple fire dragon.
The Purple Fire Azure Dragon's tail danced and round after round of purple fire rings fell from high up, smashing towards Zhu Minglang's position.
"Roar ~ ~ ~ ~"
Bingchen Bailong flapped its wings, and when it spread its wings, silver frost spread to the surroundings, forming a sea of ice flowers.
When the purple fire rings reached the ground, the ice flowers danced, rolling up the most beautiful silver snow crystals. Thousands of silver snowflakes were like dandelions blown by a strong wind. Some flew low, some spun high, and filled the tomb mountain …
The purple fire rings were melted by the snow, and Bingchen Bailong and Zhu Minglang stood in the snow, unharmed!
The secondary wings were like butterflies. As they flapped gently, more and more snowflakes bloomed in the graveyard. Every time the Winter Glacial White Dragon flapped its wings, the snowflakes would float in the wind and float in the air.
As the Bingchen Bailong flew towards the purple fire dragon, the Bingchen Bailong was like a holy spirit surrounded by snow, and at the same time, it gave off a sense of pressure!
Xu Mao stood on the purple fire dragon's head, his face filled with astonishment.
Did he use this Bingchen Bailong to kill Hao Shaocong??
Hao Shaocong wasn't weak, either. His Goat Demon Purple Dragon was an upper rank master. If Zhu Minglang could kill him in such a short period of time, it meant that he had a dragon of a higher rank.
Bingchen Bailong!
This was indeed a powerful and talented white dragon. It used the Silver Moon Frost Technique to suppress the burning of the purple fire dragon.
At this moment, Bingchen Bailong was flying into the air amidst thousands of ice flowers. It launched a beautiful attack on the purple fire dragon, and the ice flowers were ever-changing.
They were soft and sticky at times, and had a freezing effect, which could freeze a creature in a short period of time.
At other times, they were hard and sharp, turning into something even scarier than a weapon, piercing forward with the help of the strong wind.
The purple fire dragon and the Bingchen Bailong fought in the air, but it was struggling to gain the upper hand. It could only defend itself against the Bingchen Bailong's endless attacks.
The fire was dazzling.
The ice flowers were dazzling.
The purple and white energies clashed on the Mausoleum Mountain, producing all kinds of sparks. The people on the wall exclaimed in astonishment.
They had to admit that the purple fire dragon and the Bingchen Bailong were both at the peak of the main rank. They were much stronger than the dragons summoned by the other Dragon Shepherds in the Mechanical City!
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"Du Jiu, take out Zhu Minglang now," Zhao Xi said viciously.
The wooden-faced young man walked forward. His strides began to widen, and his pace also began to increase.
His feet stepped on the muddy ground. At first, he only left a very shallow footprint. But gradually, his footsteps became heavier and heavier. Even the stone slabs that he stepped on actually shattered!
His skin was changing, turning into a solid copper color.
His whole body was changing as he ran, as if he were made of copper and iron. He carried a terrifying strength!
"Be careful, Young Master. He's a puppet. A puppet master is controlling him!" Qin Yang hurried forward.
A puppet master …
Obviously, Du Jiu wasn't a puppet master. He was just a puppet under someone's control!
However, it was a puppet made of refined copper. It looked no different from a normal person when he didn't show his true appearance.
The man was made of copper and iron from head to toe. He was perfectly shaped and had great strength and speed!
On the tower, Zhao Yinge, who was sitting motionlessly on a chair, had a creepy smile on his face.
His eyes were pitch-black and terrifying. Similarly, the young man named Du Jiu on the Nine Armies Tombs Mountain had the exact same pupils as Zhao Yinge. In fact, if one looked even deeper, one could see a similar pupil imprint!
Du Jiu.
He was Zhao Yinge's puppet!
Zhao Yinge was a puppet master!
Even if he didn't need to step into the city, he could still kill Zhu Minglang with his own hands!
The copper puppet rushed towards Zhu Minglang. His eyes were connected to Zhao Yinge's and his consciousness was controlled by Zhao Yinge …
In order to create a truly perfect puppet, what was needed was actually a living person. This living person had to be transformed into a mechanical puppet, and then all of its actions would be controlled!
Artificial limbs??
Ridiculous!
How could Zhao Yinge wear artificial limbs!
He could use this puppet technique to gain a new life in a puppet!
Du Jiu was Zhao Yinge.
Zhao Yinge hated Zhu Minglang to the bone!
He would definitely not let go of this rare opportunity!
"Young Master, quickly retreat," Qin Yang saw that Du Jiu's puppet was coming at him menacingly and hurriedly moved in front of Zhu Minglang.
She sent out a few palm strikes towards Du Jiu's puppet, but the palm marks all landed on the stone tablet and the stone floor. Du Jiu's puppet was more agile than she had imagined and easily dodged her palm strikes.
Du Jiu's puppet was very close. Just like Zhao Yinge, he cracked a strange and cruel smile.
His fists and arms were like copper and iron. When he waved them, he could actually shatter rocks the size of a house.
He punched Qin Yang and Qin Yang was sent flying.
In terms of strength, this puppet was even more terrifying than those Divine Mortal Cultivators. Even Big Black Fang who was wearing armor might not be able to block it!
"Zhao Yinge, you've hidden your strength quite well!" Zhu Minglang looked at the puppet's eyes and knew that the one controlling this puppet was definitely that crown prince.
Du Jiu had chopped off his limbs and was basically a cripple.
However, he had learned this puppet technique and had been hiding his strength all this time …
He was probably waiting for the day when he could take revenge!
Zhao Yinge's five senses were connected to this mechanical puppet. Naturally, he could hear Zhu Minglang's words.
His hatred was vividly displayed by this Du Jiu's puppet. His killing intent was very strong.
"I can only laugh happily when you're dead. All these years, I've been thinking about how to kill you with my own hands every single day!" The Du Jiu's voice was very stiff, but one could feel how much Zhao Yinge hated Zhu Minglang in his heart.
"How much time did you spend to find this puppet? It must have done a lot of things for you, such as carrying on the family line?" Zhu Minglang laughed again.
Zhu Minglang's question directly hit Zhao Yinge's sore spot!
In the city tower, the crippled Zhao Yinge was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"So, if there really is a child, will it be counted as yours, Zhao Yinge's, or the person's?" Zhu Minglang continued.
"You'll die first!" Zhao Yinge roared furiously from the top of the city gate tower.
He was supposed to control the puppet to speak, but Zhao Yinge was so angry that his head was about to explode. He didn't care about what the people around him thought!
The Du Jiu's puppet jumped behind Zhu Minglang. Its arm had turned into a bronze blade. Taking advantage of the fact that Zhu Minglang didn't have any protection around him, it fiercely chopped at his head!
It wanted to cut Zhu Minglang in half.
"Swish!"
A ray of sword light flashed by, and when the Poisonous Dove Puppet was about to strike down, it directly chopped off its copper blade arm.
The bronze blade arm spun in the air and finally stabbed into a stone coffin. It was so sharp that it almost cut open the stone coffin.
The Du Jiu's attack was broken, and it subconsciously retreated a few steps. It wanted to see clearly who had stopped it from killing Zhu Minglang.
However, the Du Jiu's puppet didn't see anything.
"Swish!!!"
Another gust of wind swept past the Poisonous Dove Puppet's other arm with bronze blades.
This time, the Du Jiu's reaction was quite fast. It immediately used its blade arm to block!
"Keng!!!"
The bronze blade was broken. The Du Jiu's arm was only left with half of its blade!
It was clearly a clash of blades, but the blade of the puppet's arm was not inferior to some of the best swords. Zhao Yinge had spent an unknown amount of gold and silver on this mechanical puppet, collecting all kinds of materials that were the perfect fit for this puppet …
"Swish!!!"
Another sword slashed. This time, it was aimed at the legs of the mechanical puppet.
Its legs were completely made of bronze. They were invulnerable. One foot could easily kick away a mountain rock. The sword that came from nowhere could cut through iron like mud …
Its legs were directly chopped off.
It was like a clay figurine.
This bronze puppet that even the teeth of a dragon might not be able to bite through was actually no different from a clay figurine!
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In the city tower, on the wooden chair, Zhao Yinge's face was so green that it was turning black. His face was beginning to turn ferocious.
His arms and legs were chopped off again!
Although he was only a puppet far away and couldn't feel any pain, the humiliation seemed to be even more intense than before!
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